Chapter 609 Noisy (Thirty-Three)

Obviously, Marco once again chose the cross square with a higher safety factor.

And there is no doubt that Cross Square is once again unsafe.

"Camus..."

Shocked, puzzled, confused, worried, at that moment, Fu Qian heard many complicated emotions from Marco's sigh.

"Camus Glida."

Fu Qian slowly put the mask back on and added his full name.

"How could it be you? Why are you here? And this look..."

Marco almost said through gritted teeth, while keeping a vigilant distance.

"this one?"

Fu Qian turned over the cloth covering his arms and head, revealing an almost translucent deformed arm.

Because the insight gained from Camus has not disappeared yet.

"It's really you...but shouldn't you--"

As a colleague who had always disliked him, Marco clearly recognized this ability as belonging to Camus, and his tone became more solemn for a while.

"Should he have died at the hands of the Night Keeper?"

Fu Qian interrupted the other party and let out a series of sneers.

"It's a shame I wasn't stupid enough, and I can imagine that's your fate."

"……What do you mean?"

Fu Qian's words obviously touched a certain sensitive nerve in Marco, and he asked very alertly.

"I have no obligation to tell you."

Fu Qian refused to answer quite rudely.

"So this strange outfit... it was you who appeared in the old seminary before? What are you investigating?"

Brother Feng Yi really lived up to expectations.

As soon as Marco's new question came out, Fu Qian gave Brother Fengyi a thumbs up in his heart.

This person could only know about this matter from Ariel. It was obvious that the windbreaker brother had brought the information.

And the fact that this person just caught up also illustrates this point.

"I said, I have no obligation to answer your questions."

Before paying, he snorted again.

"Or do you want to try to catch me back? Then while I admire your stupidity, I can only advise you not to get too close to me, otherwise you will die ugly."

"There's something wrong with the plan this time, isn't there?"

Marco was no longer as aggressive as he was when he appeared. After a few seconds of silence, he uttered a sentence with a tangled expression.

"There's no problem. There's something wrong."

Fu Qian smiled weirdly.

"You think you're not fine now?"

Camus did not arrive on time, but this man was still released, which shows that he was really cannon fodder in the plan.

Even if Weihele and the others released him, they would not rule out the idea of ​​using him to test the rumors.

But it doesn't matter, now this is a game of courage, and I took this test on my own.

"...I can only say that you are more annoying than before."

Fu Qian's words successfully made Marco's eyelids twitch. The next moment, Marco stopped trying to communicate. He took two steps forward and stopped directly in front of Fu Qian.

"You'd better tell everything you know."

Under this man's clothes, his body began to move strangely.

"Otherwise you're going to be in big trouble."

"Once we get entangled and the noise gets louder, the Night Guard will come over soon, and the consequences will be death together."

"...Do you know about the Rebirth Club?"

Fu Qian stared at the other person for a long time and nodded.

"Know……"

Marco's eyes flickered. It was obvious that this information confirmed by Ariel made him more and more interested in what he was about to say.

And he deeply believed that this was his threat that played a role.

"Then you will die with no regrets."

However, the content that reached his ears the next moment caused his brain to shut down for a moment.

The omen of extreme danger rose in his mind, and Marco was shocked to find that there was no possibility of evasion at this distance.

Subconsciously he stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and while trying his best to dodge, a ferocious giant claw penetrated directly through everything, tearing apart his proud and strong body, and crushing his head to pieces.

The headless corpse did not fall over. Instead, it squirmed on the spot, and the tissues around the broken neck bulged out, and were blown to pieces in the next moment.

snort! Even if you are a trivial person, you still dare to pay the bills.

Fu Qian blew on his fingertips, searched for the completely dead body, and found a gray-black talisman.

Sure enough, there.

He pocketed the second charm and left the scene of the crime without stopping.

Since I also accept your relics, I should also inherit your cause and effect.

For example, go to the action location of your choice and buy a corn cake to eat.

He and Marco had nothing to do with each other. This wave was called extreme pressure.

Now the two high-level cannon fodders have all been wiped out. If this one was really released to test, then this would be his response.

Next, under the pressure of Weihele and his team, whether they will directly abandon the plan or divide their forces and take action is completely a matter of propriety.

However, considering that there is a goal-oriented Ariel, Fu Qian is still very confident in this.

…

As expected, villains are always tenacious, and there is a high probability that Wihler and the others did not give up their actions.

After eating two portions of corn cakes, there was still no message indicating that the mission had failed, so he nodded to express his satisfaction.

After all, if this group of people confirms to give up the plan, then the turbulent tide will probably not be able to take shape, and their mission will directly fail.

But now, the pressure on the other two horn points that may go out of control has been put to the extreme.

On the basis of ensuring that Hamadus is summoned, the probability of one versus three is compressed to the greatest extent, and you only need to wait for the flowers to bloom.

…

If it wasn't a mission, it would indeed be a good place to relax.

In the small bar near the sea, Fu Qian stood in the corner, holding a plate and nibbling shortbread.

The reason why he was standing was naturally because his table had already been knocked down by the carnival crowd.

As night fell, the bar owner also showed rare tolerance for this, allowing a group of people to mess around and even made a special place for them.

Taking advantage of the extra time from the mission, Fu Qian leisurely experienced the festive atmosphere, and came to this seaside bar again before the opportunity came.

There is no way, our vision is so sharp that if we try again, we can't find a better position.

At this time, the entire pier was already bustling with noise, and the colorful lights of the floats could be seen flashing in the distance.

Nothing seemed to have changed, then everything changed again.

Looking at the Weir sisters passing by outside, passing by Frank and the four who were obviously more cheerful, he put the empty plate back on the counter and put on his mask again.

Only this time, the outer layer is no longer a carnival mask with exquisite patterns, but a towering iron cage.

Click!

Amidst the sound of the iron cage locking, people gathered in front of the check-in counter. The unique shape aroused a lot of praise.

Not far away is the lighthouse, and the scene above is clearly visible.

All the famous people in Venice were present, including Count Valentine, who had white hair and beard.

Only this time, Wihler was missing from his side.

Yes, at least for now, today is a better day.